The war is over. But Harry can't take the pressure and leaves everyone, and England behind. But the one person who cares for him as the person he is decides it's time to find him and bring him home. Before he is lost forever.

One night after a D.A. meeting, Luna and Neville are stuck with clean-up duty. But despite their assignment, they keep on getting distracted by the room playing tricks on them. Busts and roses and pink, oh my! Will they ever get the room clean?

Post Deathly Hallows! H/Hr Story, manipulated crap-epilogue. ‘BECAUSE SHE LOVES YOU! SHE’S IN LOVE WITH YOU!’ Ron shouted at the top of his voice. Many birds that were under the tree flew away. Harry looked at Ron speechless. ‘HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED WHAT HERMIONE SAW WHEN SHE STABBED THE CUP? THE CUP I ASKED HER TO STAB?’ He kept shouting. Harry let Ron’s arm go, and he nodded his head no.

Hermione is with Ron, and Harry is near rock bottom because his feelings for her haven't deminished. But the life of a Qudditch star's girlfriend takes a dark toll on Hermione, and in the end it is up to Harry to pull her back from the edge.

Sometimes, if a witch is going to get what she wants, she just has to go out and get it herself. Sometimes, it takes an old friend to get it for her. And every once in a while, it takes a bit of both. And a Happy and Harmonious Birthday to our favorite witch!

When I bit the dust you expected me to move on, right? Well, I hate to disappoint but I didn't. The reason why I stuck around was not a what but more of a who. One person is responsible for my living death, so to speak. That person's name is Hermione Jean Granger.

Hours became a painful ticking of seconds. The edges of the world were blurring. Her eyes were swollen shut or pinned open; she couldn’t tell through the pain. All she knew was the tight circle of his arms. The soft tickling of his breath on her neck as he held her. The way it felt to curl into his side and hope for oblivion; wish for the end. She was wishing for it - most profoundly. She no longer wanted to go on, to live like this.

The Weasleys always expected Percy to fall for an uptight, rule-abiding and dull as dishwater kind of girl, just like him. But when he returns from a business trip to Japan with wildly beautiful, mildly crazy, boldly Tie-died and madly in love wife in tow, no one can believe it- especially Percy. But how did he do it? His charm, his wit, his style? Well, not exactly.
(Response to the Rare Canon Pairings Challenge, accompaniment to Violet in the Sunshine. Amazing Banner by wicKeDwitch1316)

Stepping into that room was either a blessing or a curse, probably both. Her heart ached with sorrow, yet was filled with joy, until all that was left was the bittersweet longing for the life unlived. Disregard HBP & DH

It had appeared out of nowhere and it had almost been enough to make him scream. It didn't seem human. Its skin was a dark, dark blue, almost black, color. It had long arms that touched the ground. It's legs were bent considerable, but it was obviously strong. It had leathery wings folded against its back. It looked like a colored gargoyle. The thing was smiling at him.

He was staring at her, openly staring and all she could do was sit there and weigh up her options while everyone in the room had their eyes on her. What can you do when you have fallen for your best friend and your life seems to have come to an end.

Her eyes shot open as she saw Draco’s hands burst through the snake’s coils. He moved faster then she had ever seen any human move. He was able to dodge the long whipping tail of the snake while he landed several feet away from Hermione.

A lone girl sat at the empty table. Her mask was icy white with small diamond like jewels upon its cheek. They shimmered like frozen tears upon her soft snowy cheeks. A shadowy voice radiated from behind her. She turned to face him yet shrieked lightly in shock at the skeletal visage that stared back at her.

"Congratulations Mr. Potter, You just bought yourself a new assignment. I want a full paper on a subject of your own choice. This paper will be weighted so that if you fail it, your solid O in my class will drop to a failing grade. And from what I know of your grades failure of a core class could have serious repercussions." Snape smirked as he rubbed his chin.

It's the Trio's second seventh year after the fall of Voldemort. The first Hogsmeade weekend brings about a chance for Luna to correct an ongoing problem, as long as she doesn't paint herself into a temporal corner

When Harry runs away from the Dursleys at the start of 3rd year, he is captured by Death Eaters and nearly killed, resulting in the loss of his magic. Only one man can help him now, Severus Snape, who has just discovered a shocking revelation . . . Harry is his son! Follow Harry and Severus as they attempt to build a relationship, resolve past conflicts, and heal Harry from the trauma he has endured. Banner by HPRavenclaw!

Love was not an emotion he understood very well. For most of his life it had been a very abstract concept. He had heard about it many times over the years but had never experienced it for himself. True his mother loved him very much, but that wasn’t the kind of love that confused him. The kind of love he didn’t understand was the kind between a man and a woman.